OK, here is a nice story.
Dad walks into home, puzzled to hear the sound of his shaving machine (he had no sons).
Accidentally catches his daughter masturbating with a vibrator (so, NOT his shaver) on the couch.
After recovering from the shock, the pood dad lectures the daughter about the evils of masturbation, especially with dildos, let alone electric motor vibrators, and strongly recommends her to find a good, loving husband.
The daughter discards her dad's advice as old-fashioned, and tells him that all men are bastards, so the only male in her life is going to be the vibrator.
On the following day, the daughter walks into the house, only to hear her vibrator's sound coming from the kitchen. There, she discovers her dad savouring some ice-cold tsipouro (transparent brandy like grappa), with some nice bread, cheese and ham, while the vibrator is in operation, on the table.
-Dad, are you nuts?
-Shouldn't I be having a drink with my son-in-law?